[Chapter 1704: The Eve of Return]
When Ying Longhuang died, Song Yan felt a bad breath in his heart, and when he reached out and grabbed it, two storage spirit rings fell into his hands, which belonged to Ying Longhuang and the contemporary Dragon Emperor.
After erasing the mental imprint and looking inside, Song Yan suddenly smiled.
There are not many types in the Yinglonghuang storage spirit ring, just a few weapons and tens of thousands of immortal stones.
Immortal stones are very rare in the world, but the heaven and earth of Zhenlong Island are so abundant that it is normal for immortal stones to be born.
As for the contemporary Dragon Emperor’s storage spirit rings, there are also immortal stones, but there are only a few thousand of them, but there are tens of millions of top-quality spirit crystals. weapon.
“good!”
Song Yan put away the two storage spirit rings with satisfaction, and in the next moment, disappeared directly into the valley.
Appearing again, he has come to the sky above a group of palaces.
He raised his hand and threw a punch downward, and suddenly, dozens of palaces collapsed and turned into ruins.
“Whoosh whoosh!”
The figure flashed, and there were several gods of the true dragon race in the sky, but they were all intermediate gods.
“Bold people…!”
“Bold your sister!”
Before waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Song Yan interrupted strongly, and then waved casually, all of these intermediate-level gods were knocked into the air by him.
Then, Song Yan continued: “Ying Longhuang and your contemporary Dragon Emperor have been killed by me, hand over the divine light of creation, otherwise, don’t blame me for destroying your true dragon family!”
“Your Excellency is so loud!”
A voice full of anger sounded, and then, the three old men stepped into the air and landed directly in front of Song Yan, staring at him with bad expressions.
“You three are the only remaining high-level gods of the True Dragon Clan?” Song Yan asked with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three high-level gods became particularly ugly. In the Heavenly Creation Monument, the True Dragon Clan lost not only the eight high-level gods, but even the Son of God. This has always been the case of the True Dragon Clan. The pain in my heart, for the past eight years, everyone has avoided talking about this matter.
When Song Yan mentioned it, he directly uncovered their scars.
One of the high-level gods glared at Song Yan: “Who is your Excellency? Sign up, otherwise don’t blame me for waiting!”
“My name is Chu Fan, you should have heard my name!”
Song Yan said unhurriedly.
“Chu Fan! The Demon King of Chu!”
“You are actually Chu Fan!”
Hearing Song Yan’s name, these three high-level gods all showed extremely horrified expressions. You must know that the eight high-level gods of their true dragon family died in his hands, and even escaped from the hands of their ancestors. One life.
After a brief panic, the high-level deity regained his composure and said solemnly: “Chu Fan, if you escaped from the hands of the ancestors, you should hide and survive, how dare you come to Zhenlong Island to be wild, not afraid of our old Zu killed you!”
Song Yan pouted in disapproval: “Haha, you really thought I was joking just now, Ying Longhuang and your contemporary Dragon Emperor have already been slaughtered by me!”
“Impossible! The ancestor is a transcendence, how could you possibly kill him!”
The three high-level gods shouted in disbelief.
Song Yan said again: “If you don’t believe me, go to that valley to investigate, I can wait for you!”
“Okay!”
One of the high-level gods disappeared in a flash, and after a few breaths, he appeared outside the valley. After he made a report, he did not get a response. He suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and then stepped into the valley.
When he saw the two pools of blood outside the pavilion, his body softened and he almost fell to the ground.
Because he clearly sensed that the two pools of blood belonged to the ancestor Ying Longhuang and the contemporary Dragon Emperor.
“The ancestor and the Dragon Emperor really died in his hands! How is it possible! How is it possible!”
He still couldn’t believe that Song Yan could kill the ancestor.
After all, he is a high-level god, and he calmed down quickly, but he couldn’t help but feel a little panic in his heart.
“how?”
After a long while, the high-level gods who went to investigate returned in a state of despair, and the other two gods quickly asked.
The high-level god took a deep look at Song Yan, with fear in his eyes: “Most of the ancestors and the Dragon Emperor have already encountered accidents!”
“Ah! I don’t believe it!”
“I don’t believe it either, I want to see it with my own eyes!”
Then, the two gods hurried to the valley again. When they sensed the breath in the two pools of blood, they all fell into a sluggishness, and after a while, they said: “The ancestor… The ancestor was really killed. !”
“Do you believe it now?”
Looking at the two returning high-level gods, Song Yan teased and asked.
They didn’t speak.
Song Yan said solemnly: “Okay, now, hand over all the divine light of good fortune, otherwise, the True Dragon Clan will completely disappear from the Manggu Continent!”
The three high-level gods hesitated slightly, then agreed, and very obediently handed over the six divine lights of good fortune.
Song Yan put away the divine light of good fortune and said, “If you are interested, by the way, there should be an immortal stone spiritual vein on this True Dragon Island, where is it?”
“We’ll take you there!”
The three flew directly in a certain direction.
Two hours later, Song Yan left Zhenlong Island with a satisfied expression, and he dug a total of 100,000 immortal stones from the immortal stone spiritual veins on Zhenlong Island.
This immortal stone spiritual vein can be said to be the source of spiritual energy of Zhenlong Island. Without this spiritual vein, the vitality of the heaven and earth in Zhenlong Island will no longer be as abundant as it used to be.
After leaving Zhenlong Island, Song Yan went straight to Tianfeng Island.
First kill Shenhuotian, then kill the patriarch of the Tianfeng clan, and then force them to hand over the divine light of creation.
When he left, he also dug up the spiritual veins of the immortal stone on Tianfeng Island.
This made the Tianfeng Clan itch with hatred, but it was more of fear.
Afterwards, Song Yan spent ten days visiting various clans respectively, and obtained all the remaining twenty-eight divine lights of good fortune.
During this period, some races did not want to hand over the divine light of creation.
Song Yan directly killed all their gods.
Frightened, they hurriedly handed over the divine light of creation.
“Ding, the ultimate task is completed, reward the host with 10,000 top-quality immortal stones!”
“Ding, meet the return requirements, in the next month, the host can choose to return at any time!”
After two beeps sounded, Song Yan let out a long sigh and was finally able to return.
At the same time, he also sensed that there were 10,000 top-grade immortal stones in his storage spirit ring.
Mind a move.
Song Yan moved directly to the Dragon Clan, and found Liu Long using his divine sense search.
“Boss!”
As soon as he saw Song Yan, Liu Long rushed towards him excitedly and was kicked away by him.
“I plan to travel back, do you want to go back together?” Song Yan asked directly.
“Can I think about it?”
Liu Long said hesitantly.
“Okay, I’ll give you three days!” Song Yan nodded, then took out a divine light of good fortune and threw it to him: “In the heavenly monument of good fortune, it was I who implicated you dragon people, and this divine light of good fortune is a compensation!”
“Thank you boss!”
Liu Long said gratefully.
After talking with Liu Long for a while, Song Yan rushed to the Gorefiends to take Yueyue away, and gave them a divine light of good fortune.
Later, he went to see the gods of the human race and gave them three divine lights of good fortune.
And quietly met with King Xin, who became the prince. Before leaving, he took out two divine lights of good fortune, gave one to him and the other to Princess Vientiane.
Afterwards, Song Yan went back to Fenghua Town again.
There, he met his cousin Chu Lei. After so many years of cultivation, Chu Lei has become a powerful martial artist at the peak of the gathering talisman.
